The summer air was soft and warm
The feeling right, the paris night
Did its best to please us
And strolling down the elyse
We had a drink in each cafe
And you
You talked of politics, philosophy and i
Smiled like mona lisa
We had our chanceIt was a fine and true romance
I can still recall our last summerI still see it all
Walks along the seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
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